1. Who Owned Me-2


    Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: First Time, Mature, Sex Humor, Author: stif266, Rating: 90, Source: xHamster

    &#034Ohhhh ... Please!&#034 I whimpered, spreading my thighs and putting myself at the dog's mercy. I didn't know what to expect. If he would bite me or simply smell my raw, uncovered sex and satisfy his curiosity. Whatever he would do, I knew I couldn't stop him. I felt helpless. The entire episode had happened so quickly that I felt overwhelmed by it. Everything between opening the bathroom door for the dog and finally surrendering as I opened my legs seemed like a blur. It had only taken a few seconds, half a minute perhaps, and I found myself completely dominated by the a****l somehow. There was no reasoning with him. I couldn't ask why or make any appeal to his better nature, just as the dog couldn't explain what he wanted from me. Everything had become physical, even my emotions. The fear was in my bl**d as much as my mind. My body trembled and I fought for every breath I could muster beneath my heaving breasts. My fingers scratched at the carpet nervously and my eyes were wide, my nostrils dilated as I could smell the dog's musk. It was an odor I hadn't noticed before, but now the scent of him seemed to fill my nose and mouth so that I could even taste it. A strange flavor fell upon my thick tongue and I realized my mouth was dry and I licked my lips as I watched and felt the dog's tongue slip from his terrible jaws. &#034Ahhh...&#034 I shivered as his tongue found my sex, taking a long lick from the bottom of my virgin slit to the very top. There was no pleasure in ...
    it for me. My pussy was dry with fear and my tummy knotted up with almost painful cramps. I forgot to breathe as he licked me again and despite my dread, I pushed myself away from him. &#034Grrrrr ... Arf!&#034 he growled and barked, but a different sort than before. Like when he'd been frustrated by the bathroom door? This bark, too, had a different meaning and I froze, blinking into the a****l's unwavering stare. &#034Okay,&#034 I whispered, understanding that he'd just warned me not to move. One sort of bark, the lazy woof sound, meant he wanted my attention. The other kind meant he wanted me to open the door, or maybe just ... come? And now this other kind demanded obedience. Submission? It wasn't a request, it was a command, and I understood that plain as day. After a long three or four seconds, I lowered my gaze. I was afraid to stare into those intelligent amber eyes and I swallowed hard, knowing instinctively that there was something submissive about it. The simple act of lowering my head, of not challenging his authority over me, is as old as nature itself and we're all born with an understanding of it. I was giving myself to him, struggling to control the fight or flight instinct that filled me. I couldn't fight him. I'd lose, it was as simple as that. I had no weapons, no skills at such a thing, and he'd hurt me if I tried. Likewise I had no chance of escape. I was slow and clumsy by comparison and he'd be on me in an instant. I had to lay there and control my fear, ...
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